Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghostmane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Whitney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghostmane
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fuck everything I'm gone
Leave it alone
Every time I get so close then it all gets blown
Don't play along
Everybody think they know but they all just clones
Marching along
Really want to give my skull a brand new hole
But I won't though
I don't want to get no blood on my Grandma's floor
Burden my soul
One foot in the plane and the other one inferno
Master your alchemy, master the world
Listen as above so below
Pussy ass bitch don't know a damn thing
Except what the fuck you told
You cannot fuck with a level 10 mage like Ghoste
[Verse 2]
I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle around me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle around me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley
[Verse 4]
Come to my show, get fucked in your soul
Spitting that hate, better get your ass on
I gotta lot of shit but no control
Draw me a circle 'round me on the floor
Summon the demons that worship the goat
Deep in the abyss there they come and they go
Snatching your soul leaving just skin and bones
Eternal torture I'm stealing your ghost
[Verse 5]
Had enough dope, had enough hope
How do I cope, where do I go
No one I know
Seen what I seen, I'm a lonely soul
I can barely tell a friend from foe
All that I know, is I don't know
Where to call home, where to go
No heart I can stow
In a safe place I'm a dead end joke
Still want to come to the plane?
Let's go
[Verse 6]
I hate everything
I hate everything
We are not the same
I can feel no pain
[Verse 7]
I hate everything
I hate everything
We are not the same
I can feel no pain
[Verse 8]
I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley
[Verse 9]
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle 'round me
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not me
I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley
Written by: Eric Whitney
